Author's Notes: I would like to make something known to the readers of any of my stories. The purpose of me writing these, besides the obvious, is to educate others of the truths of auto-erotic asphyxiation/breath play. The fetish has a horrible rep in the fetish community because of it's unfortunate association with death. I write what I write in proof th...
Valkyries' Pool "There, it's all set then." Zoe says as she logs off the suite's computer. "What's all set?" I ask as I walk into the bedroom from the balcony. "Tomorrow." "mmm?" "You'll see." She says, cryptically. After the weeks that we have been here I accept her answer; knowing that I will find out what she means in good time. "Let's go to sleep...
I am rarely nervous. In spite of that, I found my level of anxiety rising as I approached your house. I had dressed exactly as you had asked, my hair bound up tightly into a chignon, my makeup subtle and tasteful. To anyone driving next to me, I looked ladylike and classic, the sterling silver collar around my neck tied with a black satin ribbon. My beige tr...
*********************** ************************** Copyright Oggbashan December 2009 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***********...
Hi all, Lisa here again. Haven't written in some time. I've been very busy with work and even "squeezing " in some play. If you've read my stories you know I'm a cross dresser in the Pacific northwest. I still work out of my home office and as a result of not having to go to work on a daily basis I can be in character for days or even weeks at a time. I'm be...
The desert heat creates visible waves in the air as I look out upon the arid landscape. The stark desolate terrain mirrors the loneliness that I feel when you're gone. Time passes so slowly; I feel it's been days when only hours have passed. Yet I spend my time contentedly knowing that it was my decision to come with you to this place. I knew that I was mere...
"I got you a present," Becky said, holding up a thin black band of leather. It took Liz a moment to realize what it was. "A collar?" Liz asked with a sly smile. "Really?" "Yeah... well," Becky stammered slightly, blushing. "Derrick invited us to our first bondage party and it seemed right 'cause... um..." "I'm your sub," Liz purred, leaning her curvy body...
In quick succession you raise the paddle three more times and bring it down onto my ass cheeks, hard. The fourth blow catches the back of my thigh and the sharp familiar pain flashes through me. That one was meant to sting. With each stroke it becomes harder to retain my composure, each time I bite down on the gag and try not to cry out. I'm fighting the urg...
I had seen myself briefly in the mirror. My face was obscured with blck rubber, my waist, constricted in the corset was the narrow waist of a woman of a century earlier. My head was held high by the thick collar. It was not me who looked back. More than anything, it was this realisation that sent a thrill through my entire being. Master had promised me that...
Author's note: please read the previous chapters in my twisted, sexy fairy "tail" ***** The night of the Royal Ball arrived and Cinderella was forbidden to go. She was left tied to her Stepfather's bedpost with his cum on her face, cum in her hair and cum on her chest. Her stepbrothers were still demanding her cock sucking ministrations as her Stepfather l...